Since we not even talking
Your mom walks in and says good morning
My mom is so hardworking,
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
Bring the battering ram where you live
Treat yo mom like one of my bitches
Your mom blows, she's a hoe
Ha, in your loophole though
My mom, it was the bomb,
Tats no dey for my arm
My mom gave me two selections
Cause we been off them slave ships
Can't tell mom the same thang
Just take control if you can
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